"Me." Jos looked at the photo. It was only color adjusted, but it didn't show.

"It's not like that." Men dissatisfied, probably really think that can not see the face, just good-looking.

As the car drove forward, joss changed several more photos, which were rejected by the man one by one. His answer was only one, not like that.

Photos are not as good-looking as they should be. They are very frustrating.

Finally, under the man's increasingly cold expression, joss had to put up the black one, set it up and throw it to him.

The man took a look, satisfied and put it in his pocket.

Josephine was a little unhappy. He felt that his image had been completely destroyed, but he also felt that it was a very romantic thing to use each other's photos as the desktop.

She mumbled, took out her cell phone and took the last picture of him.

When the car was driving, he couldn't pose. That's the idea of joss. He wanted to take an ugly picture and get revenge.

As a result, the effect

She looked at the edge of the mobile phone screen, frowned, and then looked up at the man opposite, with a bitter face.

"Why?" He glanced at her.

Joss shook his head and set the photo as a desktop. He thought that it was not a shame to be on camera when compared with a man who had no dead angle at 365 degrees.

……

When Mo Xin returned to the hotel, he knocked on Jing Zhongqing's door subconsciously.

No one promised. He hasn't come back yet.

She breathed, took out her cell phone, broadcast Chris's call, swiped open the door of her room with her room card, and walked in.

"Qing, no, I'm not with him." On the other end of the phone, a string of fluent English came.

Mo Xin frowned, a little worried: "just now he suddenly left, don't know what situation, where are you now?"

"Downstairs of Cheng Xue's house." Chris seemed to be eating. He said vaguely: "this woman doesn't know what she has done in China. There are many nails around her. People from all sides are watching her."

Mo Xin also found out that Cheng Xue has never been a peaceful person. When she found that someone was buried beside Cheng Xue, she also asked Jing Zhongqing. He said that she didn't care. But unexpectedly, Jing Zhongqing asked Chris to stare at her.

For Cheng Xue, she doesn't understand what kind of attitude Jing Zhongqing is.

It's not at all like saying that we attach importance to it, but we specially send people to watch it.

He is interested in Cheng Xue

She shakes her head and shakes off her thoughts. Mo Xin thinks that even if she is interested, she should be interested in joss. What's Cheng Xue? Her only advantage is that Jing zhehan's ex girlfriend, or her first love, makes Jing Zhongqing more successful. But now she has a more suitable Jos, She didn't believe that Jing Zhongqing would put her eyes on Cheng Xue.

In the United States, this woman was so dissolute that she didn't deserve to be treated sincerely by any man.

Hang up the phone, Mo Xin will leave the mobile phone, into the bathroom.

When she came out, no one on her mobile phone called her. She dialed Jing Zhongqing several times on the way. When he saw it, he should return to her.

Where the hell did he go?

……

Chris finished his Kanto cooking. He was still a little bit interested in this kind of Chinese food. He looked up through the window and looked up at the room with a light on.

Pick pick eyebrows, see nothing different, opened the door, go out, throw the garbage.

When he came back, from a distance, he saw the voice of another person in the car. He was stunned and walked in carefully. Then he saw a handsome man in the co driver's seat.

He breathed a sigh of relief, opened the driver's door, walked in, and couldn't help complaining: "Why are you here? Don't look for you for a long time."

There is no light in the car. The dim street light outside the car shines in. It sets off the man's face and hides in the dark. It is mysterious.

He smoked that cigarette very hard, as if he had something on his mind.

Chris turned his blue eyes twice and was very curious: "what's the matter with you?"

"She's always in there?" Jing Zhongqing asked, asking about Cheng Xue.

Chris nodded: "all the time, it seems that I've been injured. I've been recuperating these days. I didn't go out much."

The man is silent, quiet eyes, looking at the dim light outside the window, swallow the last cigarette, press out the cigarette end, suddenly open the door and go out.

"Well, where are you going?" Chris called from behind.

Jing Zhongqing looks calm: "talk to her."

"No," he said Chris was a little worried: "there are people watching everywhere. You go up. I don't know how many forces know it. When you first came to Muhai City, you don't know what happened to Cheng Xue. It's not a misunderstanding to show up so rashly."

Jing Zhongqing ignored him, closed the door and walked into the corridor.

Chris quickly took out his telescope and peered at several fixed vehicles around him. Sure enough, he saw that many people were ready to move, some dialing the phone, some getting up to follow.

He stayed here for a day, which has aroused the suspicion of the people around him. Now Jing Zhongqing got out of his car and went directly into the corridor. All fools know that they are in the same group, and most likely they have the same purpose with other people.

Now they act rashly, and others will do things.

Chris shakes his head and sighs as two muscular men follow up the corridor. He can only feel out his mobile phone and call Jing Zhongqing to ask him to be careful.

But I couldn't get through the phone.

On the other hand, as soon as Jing chihan got home, the phone rang. He picked it up, changed his shoes and listened.

That end soon finish saying, he light way: "look good."

Four words, no redundant explanation.

Jos changed his shoes, looked back at him, hung up the phone and asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

"No "Stock market trend," he said

Joss didn't know anything about stocks. He nodded, held Xiaojin and teased the dog.

Cheng Xue never thought that Jing Zhongqing would suddenly go abroad, and so easily, appeared at her door.

The man's face is not very good, the heavy smell of smoke has not spread, she swallowed saliva, back two steps, let go, a little flustered asked: "you, how do you come?"

The man came into the room, went to the balcony, opened a layer to the outside, looked at her, and looked at her: "who did you offend?"

Cheng Xue is innocent: "I don't know, maybe... It's him."

It's Jing chehan. It must be her. They haven't seen each other since the last meeting at the hospital. She called him several times, but they didn't work. Then there were some nails around her. Even when she wanted to go back to work, Li Li called in person, saying that her position was being held first, and her leave had been invited to her next month, Let her have a good rest at home during this time, and don't rush back.